It was just at the crack of dawn when the media frenzy converged upon the Sommer Park Pavillion venue. Detective Emma Seidel ducked under the yellow Polizei tape, passing by a horde of reporters standing in front of the scene. Under the cacophony of noise, she caught a few choice words from the press. "A violent sexual assault-" "-mass orgy or riot?" "-gone...
In response to several readers who wanted me to provide more details regarding the romance between Rick and Erika I've written this sequel. While it could be a stand alone story I strongly recommend that you read "Fighting Terrorism - Finding Love" first. I hope you enjoy reading the sequel as much I did in writing it. I, also, wish to thank Blunajana for...
Yasu said little to the Prince as they strode through to the halls into his royal bedroom. She stood at the doorway, staring impassively as he moved through the entry past her, her eyes scanning the horizon even as she absentmindedly wiped away at the freshly-deposited cum and idly licked it from her fingers. "Go on," She said, "The servants have prepared a...
Chapter Six - The White Cliffs of Dover Danielle awoke and was initially unaware of where she was and why she was here. Then she recalled that she was in Katerina's flat on Munchener Strasse and the awful events that had predicated her arrival here. Tears filled her eyes as she recalled how Steven had sacrificed himself so that she and Katerina could escape...
December (Part 2) I was putting the finishing touches to the classroom when I heard the front door open. I'd hauled up a huge basket of pine logs and the fire was crackling happily in the grate. An electric Christmas tree twinkled, illuminating the small pile of presents under it. Assorted Christmas frivolities were draped over lintels and light fittings a...
This story owes a tip of the hat to Egmont Grigor, who recently wrote a story about a 'bad boy' banker. I loved the concept of the anti-hero banker, and this is the result. Thanks EG! To insure that my story wasn't too 'American', I asked in the LE forum for a 'witty Brit' to review my verbiage and advise me on British English vernacular. RachLou answered t...
Author's note: This section contains a graphic depiction of a very dangerous bondage scene. If you are at all squeamish, please skip the last chapter. There is a plot summary following the chapter. Chapter 11 -- Old Friends and New Interlude: 25th Anniversary Cindy: What can anyone say about the trip to New York. Maybe it would be that it was to Brooklyn...
As the weekend approached Willie Froehlich began to have apprehensive feelings about sitting down to dinner with Fraulein Dietz and her friends. She seemed to associate with some of the most ugly and uninteresting people in the world and he could predict that none of them would care a dot about reading good books or be interested in art. It seemed doomed t...
I would have liked to have announced that I had the strength of character and will to walk away from Mrs. Looper after visiting her that day, but what is trained into a young mind is often impossible to change. I had to face this reality that day when I returned to her. I needed that red ball in my mouth. I needed to throw my arms back and watch her de-pant...
Louise had been his first. She literally took him in hand for the next three years. Marianna had been the next, and stayed with him for several years. By then it was 1935 and Adolfo reluctantly sent Marianna to America; Germany under Hitler was no place for a Jewess. His wealthy parents, a German father and a Spanish mother, also left for America; they had...